Immortal Palace Longevity

A small red needle with a red glow suddenly appeared in front of the blue-robed female cultivator.

A powerful aura that belonged to the magic weapon instantly enveloped the entire venue, causing everyone's breathing to stagnate.

Cao Yuanwu and others on the attacking side all had a flash of fear in their eyes, and they couldn't help but slow down the rhythm of the attack a little, allowing Ye Menghua and others to catch their breath.

The blue-robed female cultivator was very decisive at this time. She quickly pinched a few magic spells with both hands, and the small red needle disappeared from the spot.

Then the woman didn't even look at the result, and lightly jumped onto the magic weapon, ready to take this opportunity to fly away.

The small red needle flashed, and when it appeared again, it was already within ten feet of the foundation-building cultivator, and collided head-on with the layers of defense he had set up.

How could a mere top-grade magic weapon and a high-grade spiritual weapon withstand the sharpness of the talisman?

Besides, the cultivator who controlled it was just an ordinary foundation-building cultivator.

Under the power of the red needle talisman, the layers of defense set up by the late foundation building cultivator were like paper and were easily defeated.

"Bang!!"

The top-grade magic weapon was easily destroyed, and the top-grade spiritual weapon was also knocked away, with the spiritual light dimmed and the power greatly damaged.

The late foundation building cultivator was also knocked away, screaming and spitting blood.

But before this person landed, the red needle was already approaching.

With a flash of blazing red light, this person was reduced to ashes, and the screams stopped abruptly.

The power of the red needle talisman was also exhausted, turning into a piece of talisman paper and burning and destroying.

All this happened in just half a breath.

In such a short time, a late foundation building cultivator has fallen, and the power of the talisman can be seen.

At this time, the blue-robed female cultivator who had time escaped not far away with another person.

Cao Yuanwu and others were all shocked, and fear flashed in their eyes.

However, Cao Yuanwu was still a man after all. He had experienced many life-and-death crises and quickly recovered from the shock of the talisman.

He sneered and quickly controlled the trident spirit weapon and the black scimitar spirit weapon to attack and intercept the two people who wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

The talisman was so precious that he determined that the other party could not produce the same one.

Since he decided to take action, he had to cut the grass and root it out, otherwise he would be restless if he kept two enemies in the foundation-building period.

"Ding Ding"

Even if he was one against two, Cao Yuanwu still had the upper hand in the battle. The two blue-robed female cultivators had a very difficult time resisting and it seemed that they could not hold on for long.

After all, the gap between the cultivators was there. One was at the peak of the foundation-building stage, and the other was at most the middle stage of the foundation-building stage.

The gap in cultivation was not so easy to make up.

Seeing this, Ye Menghua, who was still in trouble, flashed despair in her eyes. She knew that she might die here today.

With Cao Yuanwu's cruelty, there was no reason for him to survive.

"Ding Ding"

The magic weapon and the spiritual weapon clashed fiercely, and the colorful spiritual light flashed wantonly, and the aftermath made the spiritual medicine garden unrecognizable.

"Uh ah"

This situation did not last long. With two shouts, it finally changed again.

No miracle happened. The two blue-robed female cultivators were defeated by Cao Yuanwu and were killed one after another.

These two consecutive screams were like ringing in Ye Menghua's heart, making her tremble slightly. The magic weapons were in disorder, and the opponent seized the opportunity to beat her in a panic.

With the death of the two blue-robed female cultivators, only she and Liu Yu were left on the same front.

But the other side still had three people, and their cultivation was higher, not to mention that Cao Yuanwu had reached the peak of foundation building.

In Ye Menghua's eyes, the fate of the two seemed inevitable.

However, just when this woman was in despair.

Not far away, another powerful force suddenly appeared, causing this woman to turn her head abruptly.

"Almost."

"After the fight, there are only four foundation-building cultivators left. It is not difficult to kill all of them."

This thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind.

Since it is impossible to obtain the spiritual herbs according to the "normal process".

So in order to deal with the aftermath, he did not intend to leave a single person alive. That is why he has been hiding until now.

The development of the matter was not unexpected. These cultivators still broke out in a fight, and more than half of them were killed. The time to take action has come.

After making a decision in his heart, Liu Yu did not hesitate at all and no longer hid his strength.

The spiritual pressure was no longer deliberately restrained, but released wantonly.

Although his cultivation was still in the middle stage of foundation building, the spiritual pressure around him was more than twice as strong.

Even compared with Cao Yuanwu, who was at the peak of foundation building, he was only two chips weaker.

He took out the top-grade spiritual weapons Molten Fire Blade and Red Flame Tower with a slap on the storage bag, injected mana into them, and they flew out in an instant.

The flame of the Molten Blade flashed, and the pattern of the Fire Python on it came to life, and it slashed through the air towards the late Foundation Establishment cultivator who was fighting with him.

The Red Flame Tower also had a bright spiritual light, and wisps of red spiritual light emerged from the tower window, and in an instant they intertwined into a fire dragon.

Roaring, with waves of heat and fierce power, it devoured the mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator who was fighting with Ye Menghua.

In order to ensure that there was no chance of error and not give the opponent a chance to escape, Liu Yu did not stop after offering two top-grade spiritual weapons.

"Shocking Spirit Thorn"

The invisible and intangible spiritual power condensed at the center of the eyebrows, and in a mysterious and special way, it was compressed into two spiritual thorns, which shot out in an instant.

The launch and speed of the Shocking Spirit Thorn were very fast, which was impossible for ordinary cultivators to defend against. It instantly crossed a long distance and approached the two targets.

"Not good."

"Top-grade spiritual weapon, this person...?"

The two felt the power of the Red Flame Tower and the Molten Blade, and their faces showed horror.

But before they could think too much, they suddenly felt a sharp pain in their consciousness, and then their eyes went black.

Although they woke up in a moment and a half.

But waves of heat had already reached them, and the fiery red spiritual light also reflected on their faces.

The two had no time to do anything more, and had no choice but to hurriedly block the magic weapon and spiritual weapon in front of them and activate the magic shield.

"Bang Bang"

The Molten Blade and the Fire Dragon were both unstoppable, easily breaking through the defenses of the two, and neither the magic weapon nor the spiritual weapon could stop them.

Before the two had time to scream and wail, their bodies had been torn into pieces, turning into pieces of flesh and blood.

Although Liu Yu activated the power of the two top-grade spiritual weapons, even compared with the talisman treasures of the early Jindan period, there was a big gap.

But under the influence of the secret technique of the Shocking Soul Thorn, how could the two of them exert their full strength in a hurry?

Everything happened in a short period of time, from Liu Yu showing his strength and offering the spiritual weapon to the two being killed by the strong force, it was only a breath of time.

This thundering method made the two people who were still alive in the Qianchang Spiritual Medicine Garden horrified, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Cao Yuanwu's reaction was not slow, and he had already rescued when Liu Yu just started.

But the trident spiritual weapon and the black scimitar spiritual weapon were only halfway through their flight, and the two companions had already died.

That was a late-stage foundation-building cultivator and a mid-stage foundation-building cultivator, which was definitely the best among the casual cultivators.

But now they couldn't even survive for a breath, and died just like that?

This powerful strength, even if Cao Yuanwu was arrogant, was sincerely frightened.

He didn't dare to act rashly, and he immediately recalled the two spiritual weapons.

Unlike the talisman treasure, this was the strength of "Friend Hong" himself, and there was no limit to the number of times!

"Hu~hiss"

The two peaks on Ye Menghua's chest rose and fell violently, and she gasped for breath, but still couldn't hide the shock in her heart.

"This fellow Daoist Hong is definitely not just an ordinary casual cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building."

"Who is he?"

"A cultivator from Baiyun Temple? A member of the five sects of Chu?"

The enemy cultivator who had to fight with all her strength was killed in an instant. While she was grateful and frightened, many thoughts flashed through her mind uncontrollably, guessing Liu Yu's identity.

Ye Menghua certainly knew what this meant. The enemy cultivator who was stronger than her was killed in one breath, so wouldn't she be...

It was precisely because of this that she did not act rashly and did not choose to escape at the first time.

"Anyway, fellow Daoist Hong and I are both "allies", right?"

"It shouldn't come to that."

After many speculations, Ye Menghua had a lucky thought in her mind.

Just then, a voice sounded, breaking the tranquility in the field.

Cao Yuanwu looked at the Red Flame Tower, his pupils shrank as if he thought of something, and he said in a deep voice:

"Sir, are you the Daoist Fellow Qingyang of the Yuanyang Sect?"

With such strength, this "Daoist Fellow Hong" naturally could not be an unknown casual cultivator.

And now in Yan State, there are only those powerful and well-known foundation-building cultivators. After eliminating them one by one, it is not difficult to guess.

Those who have such strength in the middle stage of foundation-building are even rarer.

What made Cao Yuanwu more certain of his guess was the top-grade spiritual weapon Red Flame Tower.

Although it was only a few days, the news that Liu Yu defeated Zhuo Mengzhen in the Liujin Stone Mine had already spread, causing an uproar.

And the news that the top-grade spiritual weapon "Red Flame Tower" of Hua Yunfei, the head of the Hua family, fell into his hands also spread.

Top-grade spiritual weapons are extremely precious things for all foundation-building cultivators, naturally attracting many cultivators to discuss and becoming widely known.

"So what if it is?"

"No, so what?"

Liu Yu still wore the disguised appearance, but his expression changed drastically at this time, and he said with a smile.

At this time, the situation was under control, so it was okay to chat with him for a few words.

"So it is the Taoist Qingyang who has come. I didn't recognize the great man, so I apologize here."

"If I have been negligent, I hope you will forgive me."

Cao Yuanwu's face changed quickly, and he said with a humble smile on his face.

Then he still looked like a hero who was so arrogant just now?

There is no way, he is not as strong as others, and in order to save his life, he can only be humble.

Those who are too stubborn often can't go far.

But after these words came out, there was no response for a long time, and Liu Yu's face was still calm and smiling.

With drops of cold sweat on his forehead, Cao Yuanwu could only bite the bullet and say:

"The treasures of heaven and earth belong to the virtuous."

"Since Fellow Daoist Qingyang has come here in person, then the spiritual herbs in the Qianchang Spiritual Medicine Garden will naturally belong to you. I dare not dream of it."

"I have something important to do in my cave. Can you go ahead?"

Cao Yuanwu bowed deeply, his posture extremely humble.

In the few words exchanged between the two, Ye Menghua on the side was shocked, and his heart was in turmoil.

"Old Demon Qingyang?!"

"The true identity of this "Fellow Daoist Hong" is actually the Old Demon Qingyang of Yuanyang Sect?!"

After knowing the true identity of Liu Yu, Ye Menghua's heart trembled, and a sense of panic suddenly emerged in her heart.

She has heard a lot about the deeds of Old Demon Qingyang.

It is said that he is cruel and ruthless, and has confiscated countless families and exterminated countless families.

Regardless of gender, age, or indiscriminately, any forces that oppose him will be uprooted.

Even if they are mortals with blood ties and relationships with him, they will also be sent to kill them, not just as simple as exterminating the "Nine Clans".

It's not just about cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, it's basically digging up the soil, and countless innocent cultivators and mortals have died because of this.

In the past two years, there have been at least 800 cultivators who died at his hands, including many well-known foundation-building cultivators.

It's no exaggeration to say that he kills without blinking an eye.

What's more frightening is that the cultivators who died at his hands often have no bones left, and their souls cannot rest in peace, and they will be devoured by the "Qingyang Demon Fire" he cultivated.

The name of the demon head also comes from this, which is the view of most Yan State cultivators.

"If it's the Qingyang Old Demon, then.......?"

Thinking of this, Ye Menghua couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and he wanted to escape immediately.

But before she could make any move, her spiritual sense was frantically warning her, and she realized that she had been "locked in".

If she made any rash move, she would die on the spot.

It was not right to move, nor was it right not to move, Ye Menghua fell into a fierce struggle.

But before she could make a choice, the scene changed again!

"Since Daoyou Cao is so polite, then Liu will be disrespectful."

On the ruins of the spiritual medicine garden, Liu Yu suddenly smiled and said loudly.

Cao Yuanwu felt relieved when he heard this, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, two more words came, which immediately changed his face.

"But since Daoyou is here, why are you in a hurry to leave?"

"If you have to leave in a hurry, Liu will send Daoyou off!"

Liu Yu's tone suddenly changed, with a cold chill and murderous intent!

While speaking, two top-grade spiritual weapons had been sacrificed, with unmatched power, shooting towards the target.

"Not good!"

Cao Yuanwu reacted quickly and wanted to activate two spiritual weapons to resist.

But just as he was about to control them, a sharp pain suddenly came from his consciousness, which made his eyes go black and his movements slow down.

When he recovered again, the two top-grade spiritual weapons were already approaching, and he could only hurriedly activate the trident spiritual weapon and the black scimitar spiritual weapon to resist.

But Liu Yu did not underestimate this person's strength. In order not to delay too long, he activated five "Shocking Thorns" at once, and he lost consciousness for a long time.

How much strength can he exert in a hurry?

"Ding Ding"

The Molten Blade directly swept his two top-grade spiritual weapons and repelled them more than ten feet away.

Cao Yuanwu was about to use magic to dodge the attack, but the sealing power of the Red Flame Tower suddenly descended.

It made him feel like he was in a quagmire, his movements were extremely slow, and he could not escape the attack range.

"Bang!!!"

Finally, the Red Flame Tower suppressed the man and turned him into meat paste, nourishing the unrecognizable land.

Everything was settled.

At this time, Ye Menghua's slightly uneasy voice came over, with a hint of sadness that made people pity.

"Fellow Daoist Qingyang, I will forget everything about today."

"I wonder if you think I can survive?"